Gaara It's My Blood の小説・ストーリー

Ariana said coldly while staring at her dad who was shocked "Look...I don't.." shaw tried to say "Don't lie to me father, I can feel him!" Ariana said sadly " Fine! Yes! I gave out my blood, I seriously don't want our kind to die, so that we can keep rulling the world, you can say am selfish" shaw said sadly " You are really selfish, so because of that you gave out your blood?" Ariana said holding her head " Moreso Arian! You need to be protected by a make keeper! He'll be able to protect you" shaw said standing up

“I’m okay. Mother said you needed me for something. Though I don’t know what I could possibly do.” I watched the two goddesses exchange a look I couldn’t put an emotion. It was sad but it was also wistful or maybe loneliness. Each one of them took my hands. “My dear, we need your blood.” Chuckling, I looked down at the pool before me. “You should have caught me a couple days ago, I could have given you buckets.” Gaia shook her head. “Always the jokes.”

he says. "I know," I say. He hands the knife back to me, handle first. "Keep it," he says. "Next time, aim for the throat." Outside, the moon is rising—two days from full, heavy and pregnant with light. But in the portrait room, surrounded by the faces of women who had not been allowed to choose, I feel something shift. The bloodline is not a curse, I realize. It is a question. And for the first time, I am ready to answer it on my own terms.

My hands were cold, and I stared at the screen again. “It is not his empire,” I said. "This is his bloodline." Footsteps resounded outside the room. The door opened. Dino stood with an unreadable expression. "You found something," he said. I swung around and looked at him a-throbbing. "Yes," I replied. His eyes sharpened. "What did you find, Drina?" I turned back and looked at the screen, and then at the man whose name had plagued all corners of my life. "A ghost," I said. "And it belongs to your family."

"It is nothing big, honest. i just need one, maybe two, vials of your blood." "What?" Arisa yelled shocked. I couldn't contain my anger. I involuntarily phased into my demon form, albeit just the first stage. "You want me to bargain with my blood?! You know that is the one thing, other than Liz, that I can't give!" "No, not your blood, HER blood." Veronica pointed over to Arisa who looked pale. "What?" I asked shocked. Arron was also rather confused as he looked on and Liz was behind me, clutching the fabric of my pants into her little hands.

( I inquired In a scared tone and met nothing but silence) My hands were pinned to the wall and I could feel the eyes of a stranger staring at me. "Can you please speak up?" I copied back my words. The stranger tugged my hair behind my ears and left still not being able to alter a single word. "Weird" I felt and left In a hurry only to fall my eyes to a bloodstain message on the wall, which reads, "life is full of ups and downs and at the end, we all have to pay for the crimes we committed, I am coming for you brother, get ready".

So I grabbed my teddy bear and walked down the stairs. When I came into the kitchen, I didn't saw my daddy and my mommy standing there, arguing and fighting. I just saw my mommy laying on the floor in a puddle of blood. The red liquid was coming out of her belly and flooded around her. Her eyes were wide open and her brown hair had become red of her blood. I whispered her name and grabbed her hand as I knelt next to her. The tears were falling down my cheeks like a waterfall. Her blood was now on my white pajamas. My hands were painted with her blood as I tried to shake her awake.

He slammed his fist on the table, making me glare at him, “oh- sorry. Continue.” “As I was saying, we aren’t normal. We have special gifts… Given to us long ago, that passes through our blood, something my family died protecting. Something that everyone here will kill to protect.” Gabe’s face paled, glancing between myself and Adam as he stood near the door, arms crossed.